saint lamaar hunnids şarkı sözleri
100s on 100s, I'm stacking my dollars We got a truck full of choppers
We put up on you, let it seem like the opera uhhhhh
Playing too crazy, get beat like piñata
We biting down, down like piranha I beat you down, down like your mama
She ain't a local so I can raw dog her
Laying low, I just been stacking my guala Five percent ten on that slider, Impala
Sick in the head, better call up my doctor, i'm off my meds, so I'm off of my rocker
They call me NASA, I got me a rocket My finger on button, don't want me to launch it
We having motion, they probably won't stop it Remember those times we were in that apartment, Here go 5 just put his ass to bed, oh, we hit his brother dem instead
Big ol' chopper aiming at your head I don't think you'll ever need a vest
Bitch, I'm fresh as f*ck, I must confess Still gon' clear the scene till nothing left
Earned my fuckin' stripes, now I'm the ref Pulling up on niggas with a tech
Glock with switches aiming at your neck Put it on em, make a nigga dance
She know she can get a bag from me Bitches feel like she just need a chance
If she look at me, the bitch is fucked I don't even need a second glance
If he play with me, the nigga bust I'ma leave the nigga where he stands
F*ck a nigga, get up Six-pack on me like a nigga do sit-ups
She suck dick till the bitch get hiccups I drop a hit and get a nigga hit up
I turn a pretty bitch into a widow I need a bitch to call me on my shit
And I need another bitch to stroke my ego

